705: C705 Hate!

C705 Hate!

Chen Feng walked over expressionlessly. He was not affected by the surrounding people. Although the scene was grand, it did not move Chen Feng. Chen Feng walked among the crowd and kept looking for William.

Compared to before, Chen Feng already had a better understanding of his enemy's information. Back then, Ye Nantian was attacked by many people and both of his legs were broken by the Blood Slaughter Group. He remembered all of this in his heart.

Chen Feng swept his gaze across the crowd. Although it seemed like he did not care, he remembered everyone's faces in his heart.

He saw Hong Yi in the crowd, as well as a few other enemies. At this moment, those people were looking at Chen Feng with thick murderous intent.

Amongst the crowd, Zuo Zhu, the martial arts genius who represented the people of the East Ocean Continent, was now dressed in a white kimono and clogs, appearing extremely conspicuous. Zuo Zhu was also looking at Chen Feng, emitting a strong killing intent.

Chen Feng did not care about the killing intent of Zuo Zhu, Hong Yi and the others. After memorizing them in his heart, he swept through them. At that moment, he arrived at Arthur. Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

Arthur was the captain of the guards of the Burning Heaven Church. He was tall and sturdy with a handsome face and golden hair. He wore a set of white armor and held a long spear in his hand.

Chen Feng couldn't help but recall the description of Arthur in the information.

As the center of this competition, Fen Digang, along with the captain of the guard Arthur, was also famous. He was on par with Chen Feng.

Arthur didn't pay much attention to Chen Feng and didn't show much when he first saw him. However, when he saw Chen Feng looking at him with a fighting spirit in his eyes, it was as if there was a fire burning in his eyes. Chen Feng could feel it even from this distance.

"Arthur could be said to be a true expert among the younger generation!"

Facing Arthur's strong will to fight, Chen Feng didn't show it. Furthermore, when the wind blew past, Chen Feng's gaze shifted away from Arthur as if he did not pay any attention to him.

Arthur frowned as he saw this and his expression gradually turned cold.

One must know that he was the hottest contender for the global Martial Arts Competition this time around. His strength was acknowledged by everyone, and he could be said to be one of the standard-bearers among the younger generation in the world of martial arts.

This sort of evaluation and glory made him subconsciously feel a sense of superiority when facing other martial artists.

This feeling made him unconsciously lift himself up to a very high position. Not to mention fighting with him, just giving him a glance at that contestant was already his glory. Under this feeling, he did not expect that Chen Feng would directly ignore his existence, causing Arthur to involuntarily clench the spear in his hand.

Chen Feng did not think too much about this, nor would he care about his actions. It would attract the attention of Arthur and he was attracted by another man in black.

The man was not tall, he had black hair, yellow skin, and wore a black windbreaker. A ghost mask covered his face, and only a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes could be seen.

"Yes, William!"

When Chen Feng saw this man, he instantly thought of a name.

It was all because of Shi Pojun's information. The reason why he looked at the crowd was to check with the people on the data. He had seen how everyone matched up to the information, except …

Only William didn't have a photo in the file.

Plus, everyone here matched up with the data, so Chen Feng was almost sure that the person in front of him wearing the ghost mask was William, the former leader of the Blood Slaughter Group.

Chen Feng looked at William, while William was also observing Chen Feng. Seeing Chen Feng's gaze on him, William squinted his eyes. He could feel the icy coldness in Chen Feng's eyes …

"That's him!"

When Chen Feng saw William's cold gaze, he had already confirmed William's identity.

William was also a prodigy in the martial arts world and had even established a Blood Slaughter Organization. The killing intent exuded from his body was different from that of an ordinary person's. This killing intent was formed from the blood of many people.

Perhaps it was because he had discovered Chen Feng's identity, Wu Junsan's killing intent became even stronger, as if he was sending a written challenge to Chen Feng.

"I've finally found you! Senior Brother, your revenge is about to be avenged!"

The killing intent emitted by Chen Feng was no less than William's. As the saying goes, when enemies meet each other, their eyes would turn red. If it wasn't that the competition was about to start, Chen Feng really wanted to rush up and fight to the death.

However, Chen Feng knew that this was impossible. In a world-class competition, not only would revenge for it, but it would also affect Huaxia Country's reputation.1

It was impossible for Chen Feng to not know about this, so he took a deep breath and dispersed the killing intent from his body. His mind returned to calmness as he stood together with the other contestants.

There was a table in front of them, and there were five people standing on it.

The person standing in the middle of the five was a white-haired old man, even though he was quite old. However, his momentum was not reduced by half.

The old man's name was Zeus, and he was the leader of the World Martial Arts Competition group.

On both sides of Zeus were the European Union's Deputy Secretaries-General, as well as representatives of the three nations, Huaxia Country, Mi, and Russia.

The person who was standing on the stage to represent Huaxia Country was precisely Martial Alliance's Wu Zhizhou, Elder Wu.

Wu Zhizhou held an important position in the Martial Arts Organization and also had a place in the World Martial Alliance. With his two identities added together, he could stand on the stage.

Chen Feng and the rest of the contestants were standing off to the side. Zeus took a step forward, and the audience fell silent. Everyone's eyes fell upon the old man.

"The World Level Martial Arts Competition is officially starting today. This is a tournament that will attract the attention of the world. Today is also a day to celebrate!"

Zeus stood on the stage, his dantian flowing with energy. His voice boomed through every corner of the arena. He didn't use a megaphone, but his voice was still heard by everyone present.

Zeus' introduction to the tournament was nothing more than the opening moments of the tournament. He gave a brief summary of his ten years as President of the World Martial Arts Alliance, as well as his insights and insights.

The World Level Martial Arts Competition was not only a place for the world's martial artists to display their strength, but also a ceremony for the president of the World Martial Arts Alliance to join. Every time a World Level Martial Arts Competition was held, it was the time for the new president to take office.

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